After I retired and came off the road, I gathered up all my musical instruments and suddenly, I wanted them all to be perfect.
All the times being like, 'Who rented this car and why are we going to this place?' You take the easy route and go, 'Oh, thanks for the champagne. I'll have another.'
Man is always marveling at what he has blown apart, never at what the universe has put together, and this is his limitation.

